DW is still plague-ridden although it seems like she has a bit more energy today. Everybody else has dodged the bullet so far. She's been spending a lot of time on her E-bay selling as this doesn't take too much out of her. Her whole operation consists of buying items from estate sales, thrift stores or craigslist and selling them on E-bay. We've tailored back our debt to just the mortgage on the Cinci house and our day to day spending has been reduced to $100 per week for a family of five. The nice part is that she didn't have to return to her "rat-race" of a job and we're both getting to enjoy watching *E* grow up. We kind of look at it as our own little Galt's Gulch!
So here's my amazingly sad E-bay story for the day...
DW listed a little fortune telling pendulum kit that was do to end in the next day or two with no bids as of yet. She received a message from a potential buyer this morning indicating that this individual was interested in buying the item but would not be able to pay within the three day limit that was indicated on the listing. Payday was coming up and she wouldn't have the money until then. My DW, being the humanitarian that she is, replied that she would make an exception and extend the deadline for payment to one week. Problem solved!!! The person bid on the item. Here's where it gets really sad...the item was $3 with another $3 for shipping. You can't make this stuff up! The woman didn't have $6 to her name so that she could buy a FORTUNE TELLING PENDULUM and was trying to leverage this monstrous financial investment on her next pay check! I would give her a dollar to just be able to look into her food cupboards. I was shaving with my straight razor when DW was telling me this story. I'm lucky I didn't slit my throat when my jaw dropped. I was a command financial counselor in the Navy for each of the squadrons to which I was assigned. I would see this kind of stuff every day from the young sailors that just had way too much credit available to them and got themselves into trouble but this one is amazing to me because of the amount of money involved and the frivolity of the item. People just don't understand what's coming!
Whew this post was pretty sad. Here's a couple of pics of *E* out at the farm this summer, swinging in a hammock and rolling in the grass. Enjoy!
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Sunday, November 20, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Bonnie and Applesauce
Mission Accomplished! Bonnie came home yesterday. I don't know who was more stressed, me or her. Evidently she's only been trailered a couple of times in her life. It took three of us to get her into the trailer using a bucket of grain, a butt rope and a lead rope. She didn't act scared but she was really stubborn. Her previous owners had me all freaked out, saying that we should only take her out in an extremely controlled environment with lots of hands. We got her all buttoned up and hit the road. I have got to get a tape on her to guesstimate how much she weighs. I could really feel the difference in the truck and the trailer springs were creaking up a storm! The trip home was pretty uneventful. I stopped for gas when we were about 20 miles from home (couldn't resist $3.12) and opened the feed bunk door to talk to her. She seemed cool as a cucumber so that went quite a way toward calming my jangled nerves down. We got to the stable and I went to find the on-site caretaker to help me get her out. I took the front and he took the back and what do you know? Bonnie backed out of the trailer and stepped down just like she'd been doing it all her life. We put her in the paddock with five other horses and what a sight! All six of them were running around the pasture with Bonnie in the lead, getting to know each other. She had her tail flagging like she thought she was an Arabian. I've never seen a draft horse galloping at speed except for the jousts at Renaissance Festivals; what an awesome sight. Now comes the fun part. Horses have been missing from my life for a while due to my Naval career, so I have a lot of catching up to do.
A couple of days ago, we stopped at the grocery store to pick up a few things. They had apples for sale at 49 cents/pound. We couldn't resist that and bought about 10 pounds to make applesauce. As we were picking out the apples, we talked with a lady that was doing the same thing. She recommended freezing instead of canning since it's a lot easier and keeps better (as long as the power stays on). We got home and started peeling our hearts out. Luckily we had a little helper.
*E* was having a ball sucking on the apple cores. He looked like a chipmunk with all of the bits in his cheeks. I think apples are probably his favorite food in the whole world...takes after Dada I guess. The sauce smelled INCREDIBLE while it was cooking. Does anything smell more like fall than apples, cinnamon and cloves? We ended up with four ziploc bags of chunky sauce and it should taste great with some Kielbasa and our homemade kraut that's only a couple weeks away.
A couple of days ago, we stopped at the grocery store to pick up a few things. They had apples for sale at 49 cents/pound. We couldn't resist that and bought about 10 pounds to make applesauce. As we were picking out the apples, we talked with a lady that was doing the same thing. She recommended freezing instead of canning since it's a lot easier and keeps better (as long as the power stays on). We got home and started peeling our hearts out. Luckily we had a little helper.
*E* was having a ball sucking on the apple cores. He looked like a chipmunk with all of the bits in his cheeks. I think apples are probably his favorite food in the whole world...takes after Dada I guess. The sauce smelled INCREDIBLE while it was cooking. Does anything smell more like fall than apples, cinnamon and cloves? We ended up with four ziploc bags of chunky sauce and it should taste great with some Kielbasa and our homemade kraut that's only a couple weeks away.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Fun in the kitchen
Sometimes it's funny how you start a day with a plan and then you end up going in a totally different direction. I had planned on weeding and thinning the fall garden and cleaning up the fading perennials out front since the Nazi homeowner's association sent a letter to inform us that we had too many weeds. My DW and I went to Meijers first thing and boy did we score some produce deals. We found potatoes at five pounds for $1 to start with. We then found cabbage on sale for $.39 a pound. I haven't see it that cheap for a while. We hit the produce clearance rack just as they were putting out heads of cauliflower and boxes of spinach. They had flats of strawberries too but we're still flush with strawberry rhubard jam from our own patch earlier this summer. We ended up grabbing three heads of cauliflower and three pounds of spinach. When we got home, we started with baking a batch of my mom's recipe for oatmeal raisin cookies, yum! We then moved onto our first effort at sauerkraut. Kraut is so cheap to buy but it was fun to see how it's made anyway. We used a cookbook that we bought in a Mennonite bulk food store in Minnesota.
The recipes are simple and it's broken up by individual types of veggies. We've used it a lot and it hasn't steered us wrong yet. We chopped up a big head of cabbage and got almost three pounds.
It was kind of neat watching the slaw go down and the juice come up. We kept pounding until the juice covered the cabbage.
I took a little taste and you could tell something was already happening to it...interesting. We took the book's advice and partially filled a ziploc with water to act as a weight to push down the cabbage below the juice and to make something of a seal against the walls of the pot to keep air out, anaerobic yeasties you know.
I'll let you know how it comes out in about four weeks. After the kraut we tackled pickling the three heads of cauliflower, yum again! We went with the sweet pickle recipe from the book and ended up with six pints.
My DW wiping down the mouths of the jars before putting on the lids and popping them into the water bath.
Ten minutes of processing later, we pulled them out and listened to the pops. I think that's so cool!
We've gotten pretty good at timing when they put the produce and meat clearance items out at the local grocery stores. There's nothing wrong with the stuff. It's just hitting its "sell by" date in a day or two. We figure that we can eat it, freeze it, or can it right away and save a pile of cash. Our food budget is also helped by the fact that my DW is a true maestro of couponing. When she first started a couple of years back, she bought a lot of stuff that nobody would or could eat along with the good stuff (sorry baby, those free microwave brownies were horrendous). Now she's honed her coupon skills down to a keen edge and we spend a fraction of the marked prices at the grocery store. I don't know how other people get by, paying regular cost. As an experiment in frugality and to get a feel for how much it's going to cost out at the homestead, we're seeing if we can run a household of five people and a cat and dog on $100 a week. This includes both food for us and gas for the vehicles but not utilities since the farm is off-grid. It's week number one so we'll see how long we can make it happen. We live pretty cheap to start with so I guess we're just trying to quantify what it actually takes.
The recipes are simple and it's broken up by individual types of veggies. We've used it a lot and it hasn't steered us wrong yet. We chopped up a big head of cabbage and got almost three pounds.
We then started layering the slaw into an old bean pot and sprinkling it with canning salt. I couldn't find our kraut masher even though I know we have one. I think it ended up in one of the boxes that went out to the homestead this summer. We ended up using a broad wooden spoon, adapt and overcome!
It was kind of neat watching the slaw go down and the juice come up. We kept pounding until the juice covered the cabbage.
I took a little taste and you could tell something was already happening to it...interesting. We took the book's advice and partially filled a ziploc with water to act as a weight to push down the cabbage below the juice and to make something of a seal against the walls of the pot to keep air out, anaerobic yeasties you know.
I'll let you know how it comes out in about four weeks. After the kraut we tackled pickling the three heads of cauliflower, yum again! We went with the sweet pickle recipe from the book and ended up with six pints.
My DW wiping down the mouths of the jars before putting on the lids and popping them into the water bath.
Ten minutes of processing later, we pulled them out and listened to the pops. I think that's so cool!
We've gotten pretty good at timing when they put the produce and meat clearance items out at the local grocery stores. There's nothing wrong with the stuff. It's just hitting its "sell by" date in a day or two. We figure that we can eat it, freeze it, or can it right away and save a pile of cash. Our food budget is also helped by the fact that my DW is a true maestro of couponing. When she first started a couple of years back, she bought a lot of stuff that nobody would or could eat along with the good stuff (sorry baby, those free microwave brownies were horrendous). Now she's honed her coupon skills down to a keen edge and we spend a fraction of the marked prices at the grocery store. I don't know how other people get by, paying regular cost. As an experiment in frugality and to get a feel for how much it's going to cost out at the homestead, we're seeing if we can run a household of five people and a cat and dog on $100 a week. This includes both food for us and gas for the vehicles but not utilities since the farm is off-grid. It's week number one so we'll see how long we can make it happen. We live pretty cheap to start with so I guess we're just trying to quantify what it actually takes.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Frugality In Quality
Made a huge (to me) improvement in my quality of life yesterday. I've been shaving with a straight razor on and off for the last seven years or so. I bought the razor and strop in Stuttgart, Germany, thinking that it would eventually pay for itself. Have you seen the price of razors lately? It was pretty expensive but I've always believed in the fact that you get what you pay for. There were some pretty dicey moments when I first started, especially since it took me a while to figure out how to sharpen it correctly. There's nothing like dragging a semi-sharp razor across your Jugular! I've been doing this for years now and my eyes have been getting worse and worse. It's been a real challenge to see what I'm doing; so I finally broke down and bought an old accordion type shaving mirror off Ebay. What a joy to see what I'm doing again!
As I mentioned before, this razor was pretty expensive. We're talking a "return on investment" measured in years. I've always had a huge fascination with the way things were built prior to the 1970's and especially pre-WWII. Somewhere along the line, some ingenious businessman figured out that if you build things to last, you won't get return customers and thus less profits. Somehow, sadly, this grew into the industry standard. They all had to do it or else the market would lean toward the quality item and make the whole thing come crashing down. When it comes time to buy a hard consumer good, I always look for something old or at the very least, an old technology. I scratch my head when I hear a couple of "gadget guys" bragging about their latest purchase, all the while knowing that they're probably going to replace it or get bored with it in just a couple of years (or sooner). I read a book years ago called Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Repair that made quite an impression on me. The main character is a college professor that assigns his students to come up with a definition for "Quality" (try it...it's not as easy as it sounds). He becomes so consumed with this concept that it drives him to insanity and finally leads him to an understanding of what's important in his life. It's an interesting read and really speaks to what we are willing to find acceptable when it comes to our money; or more importantly our lives. So anyway, the straight razor is one of my little refusals to participate in the the philosophy of "Planned Obsolescence".
I had a question asking what a railroad station platform cart was. Here's a picture from when I brought it home.
You see them a lot in the background of train stations in old black and white movies. This one was pretty much a basketcase but had awesome cast iron running gear and some of the old oak parts are refinishing beautifully. It'll look really nice under our stationary motor.
As I mentioned before, this razor was pretty expensive. We're talking a "return on investment" measured in years. I've always had a huge fascination with the way things were built prior to the 1970's and especially pre-WWII. Somewhere along the line, some ingenious businessman figured out that if you build things to last, you won't get return customers and thus less profits. Somehow, sadly, this grew into the industry standard. They all had to do it or else the market would lean toward the quality item and make the whole thing come crashing down. When it comes time to buy a hard consumer good, I always look for something old or at the very least, an old technology. I scratch my head when I hear a couple of "gadget guys" bragging about their latest purchase, all the while knowing that they're probably going to replace it or get bored with it in just a couple of years (or sooner). I read a book years ago called Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Repair that made quite an impression on me. The main character is a college professor that assigns his students to come up with a definition for "Quality" (try it...it's not as easy as it sounds). He becomes so consumed with this concept that it drives him to insanity and finally leads him to an understanding of what's important in his life. It's an interesting read and really speaks to what we are willing to find acceptable when it comes to our money; or more importantly our lives. So anyway, the straight razor is one of my little refusals to participate in the the philosophy of "Planned Obsolescence".
I had a question asking what a railroad station platform cart was. Here's a picture from when I brought it home.
You see them a lot in the background of train stations in old black and white movies. This one was pretty much a basketcase but had awesome cast iron running gear and some of the old oak parts are refinishing beautifully. It'll look really nice under our stationary motor.
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